Different Dimensions, Same Old Story… Or Is It?

Prologue 2

"Well, they don't seem very powerful, but they'll have to do." Mused an ordinary-looking girl with short, bristly green hair. However, she was no ordinary girl. She was one the elite Portal Keepers, who dedicated their life to watching over which ever dimension was assigned to them. Even more importantly, she was the oldest of the three Portal Girls, well known for their tampering (which Portal Keepers aren't supposed to do).

"Not powerful?! Not bloody powerful?!? What are ya, living under a rock or something?!? Four of em go to a school of witchcraft and wizardry, and the other four are squires!" exploded the middle Portal Girl.

"Ooo, ooo, what're we doing???" Happily shouted the youngest of three as she bounced into the room, holding a bowl of popcorn.

"Playing badminton with Lord Voldemort, what does it look like?" said the middle one sarcastically.

"Oh, are we winning?"

"Shut up you two, and get over here. We need your passwords as well."

"But what are we doing?!?"

"Getting 4 people from my world, and 4 people from her (the oldest one gestured to the middle one) world, and get them to your world."

"Okay!"

The three gave their passwords to the odd spherical-shaped thing on the floor, as well as a DNA sample, and did as they had planned.

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Disclaimer: Well, lesse, the Portal Girls belong to themselves, and, well, that's it.